Chapter 393 Danfeng Acceptance Ceremony, Holy Son Golden Crown! 【2/4, Seeking
Chapter 393 Danfeng’s Disciple Recruitment Ceremony, the Holy Son’s Golden Crown! [2/4, please subscribe]
Author: Fei Le
Chapter 393 Danfeng’s Disciple Recruitment Ceremony, the Holy Son’s Golden Crown! [24, please subscribe]
The third day of May
The mountain gate of Changsheng Valley, which had always been deserted, suddenly became lively!
At this critical moment when various sects were fighting each other, Danfeng Yu Qingyan held such a high-profile ceremony to recruit disciples. No matter what grievances or grudges they had, all the forces had to come over to congratulate him.
Early in the morning, flying boats from all major forces arrived one after another!
Yanyue Sect, Divine Sword Sect, Corpse Demon Sect...
Jindan Chen family, Jindan Lu family, Jindan Xu family...
One after another, flying boats carrying the flags of major forces, were docked quietly above the mountain gate. There were countless small forces arriving in the distance. The scene could be said to be quite grand.
Changsheng Valley also attaches great importance to this!
Although this is the Danfeng Disciple Recruitment Ceremony, the Master has actually personally announced that Wei Han will be promoted to the sect's Holy Son at the same time, so this is also a big event for the Immortality Valley.
The entire sect is coordinated by the Foreign Affairs Hall and the Internal Affairs Hall.
Not only were the lights and festoons decorated everywhere, but everything from receiving guests to welcoming guests and sending them off was done properly, which shows that the sect is very experienced in holding various grand ceremonies.
At noon!
The main hall of the first peak was overcrowded.
The place was packed with people of all kinds congratulating each other.
The elders of each peak in the sect, the elite disciples of the inner sect, the true disciples, and several saints and saints, as long as they did not go to the battlefield in the secret realm of the Secret Forest, all attended with great honor.
Today, Wei Han no longer wants to keep a low profile!
He also had to stand high-profile under the spotlight, and at the same time, he wore a set of purple-gold robes that were more noble and domineering than the robes of true disciples.
This is the third-level high-level Holy Son robe!
The entire body is made of heavenly gold cicada silk. Every inch of the silk thread is horribly expensive. There are not only nine formations of different sizes inside, but there is even a mini teleportation formation.
It can not only withstand a full blow from the late stage of the Golden Core, but can also teleport hundreds of miles away in an instant at the critical moment of life and death. Unless a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage personally takes action, ordinary people will never be able to cause harm to him.
This is the foundation of Changsheng Valley!
How important is a saint son? Just looking at a set of robes is enough to make countless people vomit blood with envy!
"The auspicious time has arrived, and the apprenticeship ceremony has officially begun!"
A white-haired elder shouted loudly, and everyone retreated to the side in silence.
The next step is for the disciples of the Valley of Eternal Life to kowtow to their ancestors. Rows of disciples neatly kowtow to the tablets in the Ancestral Spirit Hall, burn incense, and then the elders read the eulogy. This series of processes is cumbersome and troublesome.
"Dear ancestors and sages, the unfilial disciple Qing Yanyi is the elder of Danfeng. In order to protect the inheritance of Danfeng and the rise and fall of the sect, I hereby accept a disciple, and I hope that the ancestor will agree."
Yu Qingyan personally offered incense and knelt down to report to the Patriarch!
Wei Han also bowed respectfully and served tea behind him!
"Disciple Wei Han, pay homage to Master!"
"Kowtow to all the ancestors!"
After taking the tea, Yu Qingyan saluted the ground three times, and the ceremony of apprenticeship was completed. As for the identity of Yudie, it had already been changed, so there was no need to repeat it again at this moment.
Next!
Yu Qingyan took a few steps back.
The Hefa elder who presided over the ceremony personally stepped forward, took a gilt copper crown from the maid's tray, and solemnly placed it on Wei Han's head.
"Wei Han, the fourth young master of Danfeng, is virtuous, filial and loyal! According to the decree of our master, Mu Yuebai, I personally named you the seventh holy son of our sect. I hope you will be loyal and wise, humble and kind, and care about the sect!"
Elder Hefa lectured loudly!
All the inner and outer disciples below bowed and shouted: "We pay our respects to the Holy Son!"
At this moment, Wei Han was wearing a gilt copper crown and a third-level purple-gold robe. Although his face was expressionless, he exuded a trace of majestic aura inexplicably, and he shocked countless disciples with just one glance.
"Thank you, Master, for your love, and thank you for your elders' support!" Wei Han flicked his sleeves and expressed his position loudly: "Wei has been favored by the sect, and he will definitely live up to the sect's cultivation and master's high expectations."
"Okay, okay, hahaha!"
Yu Qingyan was satisfied, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Old Ghost Yu, you have gained a good apprentice, congratulations!"
"This son has a strong appearance and a very noble destiny. He is indeed a good disciple. Congratulations to the Valley of Immortality for adding another holy son!"
"Hahaha, it's really a worthwhile trip to witness Wei Shengzi's style with my own eyes today!"
The elders and the big guys from the major forces all joked and complimented him.
After all, everyone carries the sedan chair, and nice words are free of charge.
As long as it is not a sect force that is a life-and-death enemy, a grand occasion such as the promotion of the Holy Son should still be treated lightly. Even if the troubles are ugly on weekdays, today they are smiling like flowers and like relatives and friends.
Yu Qingyan took his own disciples to pay homage to this sect boss and get to know the elders from all the peaks. It was so busy that Wei Han almost stopped laughing.
He is not a sociable person!
However, no one with any status here is rich or noble.
It's obviously not okay to put on a bad face. No matter how bad it is, you still have to smile politely, so Wei Han only feels a little headache at the moment.
However, he firmly remembered everyone's face, aura, identity, and details. As a Gou King, he had to figure out who could offend and who could not be offended, so he worked very hard to memorize them.
First of all, the three young master brothers of Danfeng!
They are Senior Sister Su Ruixue, Second Senior Brother Zhao Ye, and Third Senior Brother Xu Rufeng.
"Junior brother, congratulations. If we weren't a little older and had the honor to worship Master earlier, I would have to respectfully call you Holy Son today!"
"Yes, it's really enviable. Junior brother is so lucky!"
"Junior brother, please take more care of us from now on!"
The three of them were all smiling, but they couldn't hide the malice in their hearts.
Obviously, as fellow disciples, they had no intention of helping each other. They only regarded Wei Han as a competitor, fearing that he would compete with them for the inheritance rights of Danfeng.
Wei Han sneered and didn't bother to pay attention to them. He casually responded with a few words and continued to get to know the others. His invisible contempt made the three of them almost want to vomit blood.
Then came the other saints and saints!
Their unparalleled splendor and unfathomable aura were just standing aside quietly, but they stole countless rays of light.
At the same time, he was surrounded by compliments from many inner sects and true disciples. Wei Han saw with his own eyes Xu Jinyan, the top one on the sect's genius list, and Liu Yefei, the second one on the sect's genius list, standing around to fawn over them like little brothers, while the saints and saints
But he has an indifferent face.
Not only did they not like to talk to anyone, they even had no interest in Wei Han, the Seventh Holy Son, as if they were watching ants jumping around.
"Is it strange?" Yu Qingyan said with a smile: "These little guys are different from the glamorous second-generation immortals like Xu Jinyan and Liu Yefei. They are truly peerless geniuses who have already reached the level of excellence at a young age.
With your cultivation in the golden elixir period, even though you have the status of Holy Son, you cannot get into their eyes."
"As long as they give up fighting for the right to inherit the next sect leader, they can immediately become the leader of a peak and be promoted to the elders, so sometimes they dare not even give face to us old guys. If it weren't for the master's words, they would not be too lazy to participate in such trivial matters.
Woolen cloth."
When Wei Han heard this, the corner of his mouth curled up.
Silently remembering the faces of several saints and saints, but not saying much.
In the world of immortality, strength has always been respected, status and status really don't matter, so it's normal for others to ignore him.
"The road of life is long, and we still don't know who will have the last laugh." Wei Han sneered in his heart.